me:
So, what's it like then?
"Tom":
What is what like?
me:
idk being all rich and famous I guess
"Tom":
I was under the impression you didn't believe I'm Tom Holland.
me:
I don't. But, I'm bored so entertain me.
"Tom":
How old are you by the way? I also don't have a name or where you're from.
me:
I'm not gonna give all my private information out to some stranger. Plus, I asked you first.
"Tom":
It's great. I've always loved being an actor, and I find it difficult to picture me doing something else. But, I'd be lying if I said it wasn't stressful. I also miss home, all the time. It can also be kind of lonely sometimes, I guess.
"Tom":
Also, I already have your phone number. So I could just type it in the google search bar and find out everything about you for myself
me:
but that would be creepy. superstars aren't creepy
"Tom":
Some are lol, you'd be surprised
me:
That's settling. We need to quit making stupid people famous.
"Tom":
You Americans sure are tough on your own
me:
lol, 327 million people in the US. Who would have thought we'd all have different opinions on things???
"Tom":
That's life for you.
me:
y/f/n y/l/n. That's my name, and I turn 22 at the end of August.
"Tom":
And since you know what I do for a living then I think I deserve to know what you do as well
me:
just a reminder I don't actually think you're Tom Holland. So you don't need to know where I work - I've already given you ample information.
"Tom":
Oooh do you work for the CIA? FBI? CSI?
me:
You're impossible lol
"Tom":
Impossibly good looking? Charming? Smart? Funny?
me:
Lol, conceited.
me:
Goodnight, "Tom"
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Tell Me More | T.H.
FanfictionIn which Tom Holland texts the wrong number, and well - things don't go as planned. "Please don't leak my number." "Why would I do that? You're not actually Tom Holland." Warnings: nun just a lotta cute stuffs you may use too many uwus
